Tilden

You don't like it, but follow his every move
You were caught on his shoulder, you know it's true
We'll pretend that is different, but people know---
Simple mistakes our brothers show

You're falling in the mood
Your body is alive
You're falling in the mood
Your body is a lie

And every line that you wrote
Sank to the bottom of you
You're falling back on---
Every line you drew, sank to the bottom of you

Parallel yellow lines, you recognize from a former life
Now falling back towards her shelter
Hoping you'll drown before the weather

You're falling in the mood
Your body is a lie

And every line that you wrote
Sank to the bottom of you
You're falling back on---
Every line you drew, sank to the bottom of you
Every line you drew, sank to the bottom of you

Every question you wondered to
It held you down, it kept you grounded like glue

Every line you drew, sank to the bottom of you
Every line you drew, sank to the bottom of you



Credits
Writer(s): Lincoln Lute, Gordon Taylor, Christopher Panerio, Marshall Hunt
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